Voice of Trumpets

April 24, 2010 at 2:17 pm (Poetry) (, , )

Come to me again

Break into my soul.

I will unbolt the doors,

Unlatch the windows.

Rush over me

Like a waterfall,

A violent current,

Rip through this wall.

Your words in waves

of trumpet blasts,

Trembling and quaking,

Breaking at last

The slabs of rock

I lie beneath.

Speak into me; break into me!

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1 Comment

  1. wordwand said,

    well chosen words, well penned .a lovely poem.

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